Golden Trio Harry Potter Novels & Stories

He had a dashing smirk, the kind that made girls around him melt, and a cocky stride to match. Behind him followed a small group of boys and girls, all equally striking, but it was clear who the centre of attention was. “That’s Ronan,” Lisa whispered dreamily, nudging me. “Hottie No. 3 of Ironfang. The youngest of the Triplet gang.” I didn’t even know what that meant, and honestly, I didn’t care. Yeah, he was good-looking, but was it really necessary for everyone to be so dramatic about it? I rolled my eyes internally, preparing to move on, when his scent hit me.

The wave of golden energy expanded, filling the room, shaking the school. The windows rattled, and the walls shook. The students, stunned, fell to their knees. The light faded, leaving a deep silence in the training center. My body trembled with power, and my hands glowed with a golden aura. Fear washed over me again. What was I? What had I done? The triplets, Aiden, Brayden, and Jayden, ran toward me, their faces a mixture of amazement, concern, and pride. Everyone's eyes were fixed on me, their gazes a mixture of fear, awe, and reverence.

Ava’s POV A few days ago “I really hate to say this but the triplets and Jake in particular isn’t a man prone to making mistakes, not when he knows the high stakes involved in this. He knows saving him will come at a cost and he’ll know that we have an ulterior motive for doing so. To make it worse, there’s every chance that he’ll think we wanted it to be the way from the start so we can swoop in and save the day.” I said.

As for Duncan, from what I heard, his father was an Alpha, and he was next in line to lead the pack, so he was hardly ever around. The fact that people referred to him as ‘the hostage’ was something I still couldn't wrap my head around, but that was the least of my concern right now. “Yes,” I said when I got to them with my head bowed down like Nora had taught me. The only thing going through my head was what they wanted from me and, for some reason, I felt like it wasn't something good, since nothing good comes from these two. “Laura over here just lost her pet,” Nora started, and that was enough to drain the blood on my face.

"Just be the woman who jumped in front of that club. That’s the woman they want to follow." A knock came at the door, and the triplets walked in. They were dressed in formal black suits with green silk ties, looking more like Kings than I had ever seen them. When they saw me, all three of them stopped dead in their tracks. "Wow," Silas breathed, his eyes scanning me from head to toe. "You look incredible, Amore." "You look like you belong on a throne," Killian grunted, though his eyes were full of a heat that made my skin tingle.

I had pinned my hair up into a sleek, high bun, exposing the long line of my neck. When I walked down the grand staircase, all three brothers were waiting in the foyer. They wore identical black tuxedos, yet their postures immediately broadcasted their fiercely clashing personalities. Ethan was adjusting his gold cufflinks with chilly precision; Asher stood with his hands rammed into his pockets, tracking my descent with a heavy, primal hunger; and Caleb leaned against the marble pillar, a glass of champagne in hand and a thoroughly satisfied smirk plastered on his face. "Breathtaking," Caleb murmured, breaking the silence as he stepped forward to offer me his arm the moment my heel hit the

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

and with that we focused on our breakfast. After breakfast Evie and I went to a river that was nearby to wash up... we packed our stuffs and started our journey with me carrying all the heavy stuffs and Evie carrying just her bow and arrow. The castle of Maridul (Third person pov) All the witches were gathered in the hall as instructed by the Maria(the head of the witches)... "I gathered all of you here because our positions are being threatened by the tribrid prince, he is headed our way and is getting stronger everyday" she paused to catch her breath then she continued "he need's to be stopped as quickly as possible by any means necessary, so I want you my fellow witches to hunt him down a

They then entered the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, where every corner brought Sean into a whole new world. RAWRRR! The T-Rex figure roared to the sky. The triplets wanted to play everything in the Jurassic World section, including the Transformers ride. Molly had her camera with her, so she could record every moment. Sean was doing well too. Tony pushed him around while a bodyguard followed behind them. However, Grandpa Dave was not in the best state. He was old, so he panted exhaustedly, though Mr. Philip was alongside him all this while. But when Grandpa Dave saw his adorable great-grandchildren, he was delighted.

Director Bones filled him in on what she knew of their identity. "The black haired one is Larry Potter, the ginger haired one is Ronald Weasley and the girl is called Hermione Granger." Erik nodded while he watched Ms. Granger opens the door with an unlocking charm. As the door opened, the trio entered the room and Mr. Potter took a wooden flute and started to play some very poor notes with it. Then he heard the growling and entered the room after the trio and saw what was growling. A cerberus. A genuine three headed effing cerberus! As the three headed infernal dog raised its heads, Erik made a gesture of raising his hand in the universal sign 'stop', and the memory froze. Director Bones an